![]() With a determined composure, he cleared his throat, the sound reverberating in the tense atmosphere as he strived to maintain an unwavering stoicism that masked the tumultuous thoughts swirling within. Commander Nile, feeling the weight of responsibility upon his shoulders, swiftly brushed the beads of sweat from his forehead, his hand trembling ever so slightly. The iron wheels, relentless in their path, mercilessly crushed the small rocks scattered along the way. Yet, as his gaze met the stern countenances of the soldiers under his command, their eyes reflecting a mix of apprehension and determination, he realized that his fervent prayers were nothing more than futile wishes.Īs the carriage came to a halt, its wheels screeching against the rugged dirt road, a cloud of dust billowed up, enveloping the imposing gates of the Military Police Headquarters. With bated breath, he desperately hoped that his instincts were misguided. ![]() Beads of cold sweat trickled down his furrowed brow like tiny rivulets of fear. A sense of unease swept over him, causing a lump to form in his throat. ![]() The last time the Headquarters of the Military Police had been in such a mess was when Wall Maria fell.Ĭommander Nile's heart raced within his chest as he sat on his seat, his eyes fixed on the soldiers. Something was undeniably wrong, and as his gaze swept across the frantic chaos outside, a knot of unease tightened in his stomach. Commander Nile knew deep within his core that this was no ordinary day. Their faces, usually stern and composed, were now marked with an unusual combination of coldness and perspiration. The once orderly and disciplined courtyard was now a flurry of activity as soldiers hurriedly scurried in every direction. Peering through the window of his carriage, his gaze fell upon a chaotic and unsettling scene unfolding before him. Commander Nile immediately sensed that something was awry. With a stoic countenance firmly in place, Nile directed his attention forward, anticipating that the forthcoming day would unfold in a manner that mirrored the monotony of every other ordinary day.Īs the carriage slowly made its way toward the Headquarters of the Military Police, a sense of foreboding hung heavily in the air. As the vehicle commenced its departure, he trained his gaze upon his beloved wife, her figure becoming smaller and smaller until it dissolved into the distant vanishing point on the horizon. Nile found himself positioned adjacent to the ornate window of the elegantly crafted carriage. The horses, their muscles rippling beneath glossy hides, eagerly surged forward, their hooves creating a rhythmic symphony against the cobbled streets, carrying Nile away from the warmth of his cherished home. As the skilled rider took hold of the reins, their leather straps glided through his weathered hands. With a heavy heart, Nile embarked on his "noble" duty, stepping into the waiting carriage, its elegant silhouette exuding an air of grandeur. The morning sun cast a golden glow upon their faces as they exchanged a tender kiss, a silent affirmation of their love. To add to his distinctive features, he proudly sported a meticulously groomed thin mustache and goatee.Ĭlad in his impeccable military uniform, Nile stood at the gate of their humble abode, his wife by his side, a bittersweet farewell hanging in the air. His eyes were as deep and mysterious as the darkest night. His short, ebony hair, meticulously trimmed to perfection on the sides and back, framed his face with effortless elegance. Nile, a man of average stature, possessed an undeniable air of charisma that was accentuated by his meticulously maintained appearance. Amidst the facade of stoicism he often donned during his arduous work endeavors, Nile found solace in the sanctuary of his home, where he felt liberated to unleash the full spectrum of his emotions. Gazing upon their serene countenances, peacefully nestled in their cozy beds, an overwhelming sense of joy flooded his heart, causing a radiant smile to grace his visage. With a tender smile adorning his face, Nile gently planted a soft kiss upon her forehead, a gesture that never failed to evoke a radiant smile from his beloved partner, illuminating the room with warmth and affection.Īs he prepared to depart from the comforts of his humble abode, Nile made it a point to meticulously ensure the well-being of his three precious daughters. Nestled beside him, his beloved wife lay sound asleep, her serene countenance undisturbed by the morning's arrival. "I Don't Have Time To Worry If It's Right Or Wrong, You Can't Hope For A Horror Story With A Happy Ending!"Īs the first rays of dawn gently pierced through the curtains, Commander Nile found himself awakening from his peaceful slumber at the customary hour of 7 AM.
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